Jordan Parrish

Everything Parrish said just hit his worries over and over again, especially the little nickname. He actually liked that. It was cute and adorable. "That's still a weird thing to do out of the bat, but you are right. This is about you and me and I like what you and me have already."

"Me too." He said and put an arm around him. "Now shall we finally watch this movie?" He asked him. "We will deal with this one step at a time. I promise."

Ronan: Better than the alternative.

Parrish: Which is?

"Hm...I wonder if he does. Would he had taken over if he didn't? I'm sorry I'm being so weird. It is just...now I feel like I have two boyfriends." Tracy laughed. "How can I even explain that?"

Parrish chuckled and pecked his lips. "Tray, there is no need to worry. I like you. I want you to be my boyfriend, and you like me, and you want me to be your boyfriend. I think that's all that should matter for now, right?" He asked him. "If Ceberus wants to be part of it, well...I guess I get to have two loving boyfriends who will protect you and care for you."

Ronan: More than likely yes.

Parrish: And you are ok with it?

Ronan: Not what I expected. Let me rephrase your question. Are you asking if I consider myself separate as Garmr? Yes, I do. They have their own thoughts. I consider that enough to see them as someone else.

Parrish: They do? So when I reach an agreement with Ceberus, will they be speaking to me?

The kiss did make feel better. However, he was still honest with him. "I wouldn't say weird. More like something I may just have to get used to? I guess I just have more questions than anything. Like does he/she influence your thoughts and stuff like that."

Parrish actually gave it some thought. Would they be able to influence? He would have to ask Ronan or Halwyn about that. "I don't think so? If they did, it would be in my subconscious. I do believe I like you a lot, and Ceberus has nothing to do with that."

Tracy didn't know how to answer that. "You said you know other hellhounds right? Maybe they can answer that for you....but it does sound like it? You said it yourself, you will be sharing a body..."

"Yeah, I'll remember that." He said and kissed his cheek. "Would that be too weird for you?" He asked him, suddenly worried that Tracy could reject him, especially when they just confessed their feelings to each other and became boyfriends.

Ronan: Just a feeling for now. If he does, we will help him too.

Parrish: ok. I have a question. Do you consider yourself two people?

Ronan: Yes, but I don't think he needs this help yet.

Parrish: Why do you think so?

Tracy blinked a few times. That was a lot of information to process. Maybe that was why his respond was a joke. "So I would be dating two people?"

Now it was Parrish's turn to blink. He took his question seriously, "I...I never thought of that. Would it be really like dating two people?" He asked him.

Ronan: What about him?

Parrish: He doesn't ned help too?

"Agreement?" He didn't know what he meant by that, but it sounded like a good thing and something that would help them both in the future.

"Yes, that way they don't take over unless I let them, and they also let me lend their powers. We will share my body, and we will be able to communicate better." Parrish said.

Ronan: How about you talk about it when you train again?

Parrish: Not a bad idea. What about Ezekiel?

"So you are afraid that you just won't trust if you will do something good or bad?" He asked as he was trying to understand his problems. "Or is it just having agency?"

"Both...I think both." Parrish said, "Once I have an agreement with my other self, I should be fine. I'm in the process of doing that." He told him.

Ronan: Not yet.

Parrish: So, how do we poach this?

Tracy would have been as red as a tomato because of what he said, but he couldn't. Not when it was obvious this wounded Parrish. It worried him more for him than for himself. "Did you hurt them?"

"No, I don't think so. In fact...they loved it." Parrish said as he played back what they had said. "According to who I have spoken to, once I get control, it won't happen like that anymore unless I let it."

"Why are you pouting?" Tracy asked because he was not sure how the lack of jeans would make him pout. "How do you know that has happened?"

"Just...want to see your bulge." He laughed. It was so stupid, but still he wanted to see it. The laughter didn't last, of course. "Because I don't remember it. The other person does."